YUMNA AZZURA'S

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Afternoon before returning home, Haidar took the time to go somewhere. He just wanted to prove that what his friend said was a lie. However, when he got there he did see Viola was drying clothes in front of his rent.

Just a few minutes later, Haidar drove back to his car to get out of there.

Viola's current state made Haidar come to mind, very sad and he did not expect that anything bad had happened to him.

Haidar stopped his car and called someone again.

"Yes? Didn't you find that address? ask friend.

"Not just ...." Haidar paused for a while, then sighed well.

"Can you help give her the money?" ask Haidar.

"Give me some money?" ask the man.

"Give her the same money, but don't you say it's from me."

"Why?" ask the man across the phone with a frown.

"Have you forgotten that I have a wife? Love me, but don't say my name" Haidar once again. Finally his request was approved by his friend. Haidar gives some money by transferring it. At least it was a way that he could help Vio, and did not want to if he found out.

Maybe that's the best way, Haidar thought.

Haidar drove his car back to the crowded streets, he also stopped by first to give something to his wife.

Arriving home, Yunan was surprised because her husband did not usually bring her food. He was a little suspicious of what happened today.

"What sins have you committed?" yumna asked a suspicious glance at her husband.

"This. You're not used to carrying around like this if I'm not pesen," asked Yumna suspiciously.

Finally Haidar admitted what he had done. Not that he thought that outside of his thinking, it turned out that Yumna was not angry.

"Aren't you angry?" ask Haidar to his wife.

Yumna took her breath and exhaled it violently.

"Whatever you should have told me first. Yes indeed it is your money, you are also free to use it for whatever you want, but at least whatever you do I must also know, Haidar," Yumna said slightly disappointed. It made Haidar feel guilty. What he had thought was wrong. He had wanted to help Viola without angering his wife, but now she walked away and left her food on the kitchen table.

"Darling!" call Haidar, but Yumna doesn't bully him at all, making him feel even more guilty.

Haidar followed Yumna into the room. Looks like the wife is just contemplating while stroking her stomach is getting bigger. Quickly he drew closer to Yumna and crouched down before her.

"Am I wrong?" asked Haidar in a slow tone. Yumna was still speechless not wanting to answer. It made Haidar unable to stand it and asked once again, "Sorry, if it turns out what I did was wrong. I just wanted to help her, but I didn't want her to know it was from me either." Haidar tried to explain back.

"You still have the same heart as him?" Haidar quickly shook his head.

"I don't have the same heart as him. I'm just worried to see him live like that, he's in trouble and I just think of him as a friend so I help him."

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